ofcourse for my concious mind it doesn't seem as unusual or unheard story, but am still wondering how this story made me cry, i don't know whthr i'm weak, but the way you knit the story i like that.
My Friend, here you come, All the way from abroad, To meet me and spend some time with me. Where we will cherish our good old memories. Nothing has changed
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